letra de wild sheep - climate
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sands
the shores of barbary
are sticking to my knees
a different kind of land
where ships fall from the sea
grand
the mock detective tale
that’s stuck inside of me
i wish we could set sail
as caprid escapees
an elemental brand
the grit between my t–th
from a shiny leg of lamb
and the joy of jealously
i’ve done a good job
of hiding it
where you’ll probably
never find it
lambs
are nipping at the keel
their moody undertones
are a salty meager meal
of skinny knucklеbones
i might just have to sing
of a love long burgеoning
of the little things we said
as we took our daily bread
exquisitely
sketched on bristol
your t–th, your hair
skin of charcoal
letras aleatórias
- letra de who diss? - marie ayivor
- letra de full tank in the bronco - smoke dza
- letra de leave you - hotel garuda
- letra de let's go - nmw berechet
- letra de promise of the gospel - eve devault
- letra de enough - ryscu
- letra de yes, エクレア (eclair) / the first take fes - okazakitaiiku
- letra de jack honey - waffo
- letra de la primera vez - moving on
- letra de the sands - crxlex